In dry relationships, you are my addiction.
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"No matter what the weather is like, I always take an umbrella."
"well, I'll wear sunglasses."
"you are such a weirdo."
"We all are."
I want to talk about some little hobbies today.
I am a Cancer. I have to say, in fact, sometimes I also believe in constellations.
some personalities or habits are not based on those descriptions, they are real or natural.
just as we don't know what extraterrestrial life looks like, we are not sure whether the rotation of the earth and the moon's influence on the tides can affect our mood. I remember seeing a movie called black hole frequency, which is actually a bit similar to the concept of interstellar travel, although the black hole frequency is five years earlier than Nolan's film.
roughly means that every second we spend is independently parallel and can be traversed through a unique medium. In fact, after watching the male master remind his father's safety through the radio, I felt like giving myself a pill of regret through a movie.
everything exists for a reason, and it is possible to lose its existence.
that's why I want to keep the slightest proof of love and show it when others don't believe or even doubt themselves. Oh, it turns out that we have had each other, and we have passed through each other.
I've always been in the habit of keeping a diary. I don't have to write it every day.
sometimes I have some flash thoughts while walking on the road or watching a movie. When I don't have a pen on hand, I write it down in a memo. Because if I hadn't recorded it right now, I would never have remembered those thoughts. I have a poor memory, so what I can't forget in my mind must be the most precious thing.
I have a habit of collecting ticket stubs, such as movie tickets, train tickets, air tickets, ship tickets, and so on. I told myself from my freshman year that if I accumulated four years, it should be a good souvenir. So now I use a lot of envelopes to fill the ticket stub. The same is true of a friend of mine in Beijing. he pasted the ticket stubs of various plays and movies all over the wall and took a picture with the ticket stubs.
some time ago, I had a sudden outbreak of collation addiction.
my room is not big, but there are a lot of things. I want to be clear. Maybe some of the things that I once thought precious are now shabby, so I tidied it up and threw a big box. Just like I used to love to eat something, I haven't eaten it for a long time, and I found that it was no more than that when I ate it again. Times have changed and the taste has changed. In fact, sometimes I wonder why it was regarded as a treasure at that time, but now it is worthless. Perhaps the meaning of objects is the same as that of people. Only by screening heavily can we leave the most precious and inseparable.
but I have a big box in my hometown, which contains notes from my friends in junior high school and high school, love letters expressed, humble gifts from classmates, greeting cards, postcards, photos taken when I started photography, and so on. Once I opened the box, inside the friend said, your homework to me to copy, I said you wait, I first borrow someone else's copy. Now I don't know what to feel. I miss it. I haven't felt the kind of days when I have desktops and deskmates for years.
another interesting thing is that our class takes part in a college photography film festival in Pingyao every year, so we go to Pingyao once a year. There is a small CD store in Pingyao, full of old CDs and vinyl. At that time, I went in to choose the owner of CD, and told me that my friend published a magazine called on the Road. Do you want to buy one? I was very poor at that time, but I bought one anyway. I didn't expect that a few years later, I would get to know the editor-in-chief of this magazine, and the magazine I bought was out of print. They didn't leave any of them.
the whole world is small enough to cycle, and there may be one acquaintance for every six people.
with Wechat, who has added a work partner or a stranger, when you look at each other's moments, you find that your friend gives this person a compliment or comment, which is even better than having a good relationship with you.
so, you can't easily talk about other people behind their backs.
Qin Hui has three lovers. You don't know who the people around you will be with.
has gone too far, , back to the hobby, uh-huh.
there is much more to be said about hobbies, and those little habits make up a person little by little.
for example, I have to cycle a single song for a long time. I will always order the same dish in a store. I will not try anything else. I am afraid it will be very annoying if it tastes bad. For example, I like kneading instant noodles very much in the supermarket, and I also like to put my hand in the rice jar. Later, after experiments, I found that all kinds of beans feel the best.
all in all, a hobby is not only a habit but also a representative of a person, conservative and without sense of security.
just like the drug-addicted policeman who is not too cold in this killer, be sure to listen to Beethoven.
A hobby can shape a person's character and, of course, interact with each other.
I have a friend who chased a girl for a month.
he is a man with absolute persistence and unique hobbies.
during this month, he called the girl every day and delivered his own breakfast to the girl in the morning. But the girl never said she wanted to be together.
then he stopped abruptly on the 100th day and stopped getting in touch with the girl.
the girl went crazy looking for him, and that's how he got her.
all love is, in the final analysis, habits and addiction.
it is not easy to change or quit.
if you want to get someone, make him addicted to you first.
form a tie, entangled hands and feet.
when it cannot be eradicated and lost, he is yours.
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